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Coldplay Prospekt S March

like suicide Suicide, it's a suicide If you succeed, prepare to be crucified Media meddles, niggas sue you, you settle Every step you take, they remind you you ghetto So it's

Lovers, keep on the road you're on Runners, until the race is run Soldiers, you've got to soldier on Sometimes even right is wrong They are turning my

time is But time doesn't matter to them yet People talking without speaking Trying to take what they can get I ask you if you remember Prospekt, how

Překlad: Coldplay. Prospekt je březen / Poppyfields.

: There?s a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there, the headlights are glowing There?s a cold war coming On the radio I heard

To see what it feels like now But I have no doubt One day we're gonna get out Tonight maybe we?re gonna run Dreaming of the Osaka?s sun Oooh ooooh ooohh

rain The sky wore a veil of gold and gray At night it was the bright of the moon with me Time was just floating Then there was rain This town?s foundations

: Scared of losing all the time He wrote it in a letter He was a friend of mine He heard you could see your future Inside a glass of water The ripples

There?s a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there, the headlights are glowing There?s a cold war coming On the radio I heard